Golden Globe

One tiny hare
Seeps by a brook
So all alone
Quiet and content

Gently caress the blades of grass
Its eyes brightly red
Amidst the greenest of fields
And the fur is white as glass

So carefree, its tiny whiskers tickle
Joyfully wrinkling its nose
And then a sudden flash
Pure light
Dances 'cross the fleeting distance

We are money we are oil
Pull the life out from the soil
Vermin choke beneath our toil
Don't mind if all the oceans boil

Anything to line our pockets
No line's too egregious
We need juice for our house and rockets
Our legacy's quite prestigious

Warmer!
Wetter!
Wilder!

Let's rape the earth
Wake up wake up!
Hey hey hey hey

We're corruption we are greed
Trample ravage every seed
Deems all flora to be weed
Cash flow caters every need
Across a desert land
Archaic woes lingering on
We had our time and now it's gone
Our heritage is prestigious

Warmer!
Wetter!
Wilder!

Let's rape the earth
Wake up wake up!
Hey hey hey hey

Let's rape the earth
Is it painful now?
It cries please no! Stop!
But we just keep on drilling

When the wind does fade
And rain turns into storm
When the seas are spent
And all the wild is worn
When the last tree falls
You'll learn you can't eat gold

Hello tiny one
How do you do?

Let's rape the earth
Wake up wake up!
Hey hey hey hey

Let's rape the earth
Is it painful now?
It cries please, no! Stop!
But we just keep on drilling

When the last man stands
Our future turns to lore
When the seas have lost
Against a golden shore
When the fighting spirit
Leaves the young and poor

When our lofty leaders
Make their last calls
When you can't turn back
To how it was before
When our story's written
By the rich and old

When the last tree falls
You'll learn you can't eat gold



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolay Løvvold
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